Kruchenykh, Aleksei

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AC 2001.179
Kruchenykh, Aleksei
Transrational Poem: Oni miz zmi Liz shka
1918
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AC 2001.187
Kruchenykh, Aleksei
A Futurist Poem: They Put a Spigot Made of Gray Velvet into My Heart
1918
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AC 2001.56.1-.17
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
War (Voina)
1916
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AC 2001.56.12
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Poem: “With eyes closed I saw the bullet / It quietly crept in for a kiss,” by Aleksei Kruchenykh, from the portfolio 'War'
1916
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AC 2001.56.15
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Poem: “The beasts concocted three brimstones / But ignorant are their horns in their heathen lair,” by Aleksei Kruchenykh, from the portfolio 'War'
1916
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AC 2001.56.17
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Poem: “The dead do not fall they stand / In a line all the way to Berlin,” by Aleksei Kruchenykh, from the portfolio 'War'
1916
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AC 2001.56.2
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Table of contents for the portfolio 'War'
1916
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AC 2001.56.5
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Poem: "The trunk falls like thunder / Exploding stones like feathers," by Aleksei Kruchenykh, from the portfolio 'War'
1916
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AC 2001.56.9
Rozanova, Ol'ga; Kruchenykh, Aleksei (author)
Poem: “The plowshare cuts the damp earth / Wires squeeze the greasy wall / Iron rings irons flies / Let the iron also live,” by Aleksei Kruchenykh, from the portfolio 'War'
1916