Monday, April 2, 2018

Lord of the Pings

A friend got an email from Amazon signed:
"Best regards, 
Amazon Web Services"
So I wrote a poem:
All that’s on hold is not bitter,
Not every caller is lost;
The password so strong is no quitter,
Root login protect at all cost. 
From sleep the VMs shall be woken
A light from the LEDs springs
Restart all the Blades with ring tokens
The cloud will respond to all pings