Passover in Haiku

It is Passover
So we eat and remember
When we once were slaves

Matzoh and family
Four questions and lots of wine
Parting of the sea.

God made miracles
We ask where is he now
But no one answers

Bombs and dying kids
Wars and people on the streets
Nothing feels the same.

People ask for prayer
I demand some kind of change
Voices crying out.

It is Passover
And we are here once again
When can we be free.